Fahai travels through Tang Sanzang

Chapter 66 Can it be done or not, Fang Wei is a great virtue

There is an old saying in the world that a person cannot be resurrected from the dead.

But in this world of gods and demons, this is not an ordinary thing. All the immortals and Buddhas want to let a mortal return to the sun, or arrange the reincarnation of demons, all have their own ways.

Even in the worlds such as Heavenly Court and Lingshan, if you want to arrange a reincarnation, you do not need to go through the six reincarnations.

But here in Fahai, he just can't see the wicked and can go free after the murder, but he has been punished, so what if his life is cut off?
Can still be reincarnated and reborn in a grand manner.

Back then, he killed for the sake of killing and entered the devil's way, and he has taken it as a warning to this day.Today, in order to protect life and cut karma, it is to explore the truth and detach from the sin of killing.

The yellow wind rat entered the golden bowl, and there was absolutely no reason for it to survive.

Buddha Yan came to the body, screaming again and again, Bajie trembled when he saw the feeling he would never forget, and would not dare to experience it again.

The Great Sage seemed to have noticed something abnormal, reached out and touched the Buddha's flame that was still unextinguished on the master's body, hissing—

As soon as the fingertips touched, there was a heart-to-heart pain, and he hurriedly retracted his hand. Although the finger hair was not damaged, the pain that originated from the soul was definitely not a fake.

"Master, this!"

"You bastard monkey killed countless lives in the first half of your life. You are killing yourself, and you can't stand this Buddha's flame." Fa Hai glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't you think you are really a decent demon god?"

Thoughtfully, the Great Sage took a step forward and plunged his hand into it again. This time, he was mentally prepared and lasted for about a breath before turning pale and sweating.

"Haha." Fa Hai smiled when he saw this: "When I first used this Buddha flame to burn my body for training, I only insisted on it for half a breath. If you are willing, you can also include this item from tonight. Do your homework."

Wukong grasped the point and asked curiously, "Master also has sins?"

"All beings in the world, who has no sin?" Fa Hai saw that the yellow wind rat had been saved, and clasped his hands together: "If the poor monk can't experience the pain of burning his body with the Buddha's flame, how can he save these evil demons with this method?"

Lingshan.

In front of the Tathagata seat, there is only Guanyin Bodhisattva by his side.

"Does the Bodhisattva gain anything from this trip?"

"Jin Chanzi was reincarnated in Tang Sanzang. Now, in the body of a mortal, he exercises the power of Arhats. Although he is in the world, he is beyond the illusory thoughts of Buddha. If he can see the essence of a poor monk, he will not become a Buddha. The Bodhisattva is merciful and merciful, but she does not use her own code of conduct to restrain all beings in the world.

All things have spirits, each with its own method, originating and cessation, like an illusion but not empty.

The Red Dust Dojo is originally a practice, not to mention that if everyone is like her, wouldn’t everyone in the Three Realms be a Bodhisattva?
Such scenes, I am afraid that even the Buddhas in Lingshan would not want to see them. If there were no all living beings who could not afford to sink in the world, where would their incense come from?

Does it depend only on believers in their respective Buddhist kingdoms?

"Listening to the words of the Bodhisattva, I seem to think that Tang Sanzang can't become a Buddha." The Tathagata's eyes were like torches, and he heard the sound beyond the strings.

"Amitabha." The Bodhisattva raised his head and looked at the Tathagata: "The poor monk has not yet become a Buddha."

The Tathagata remained silent, but turned his eyes to the direction of the East China Sea. It was an immortal island shrouded in a sword formation. Even with his eyesight, he could not see through the sword formation and see the slightest bit of it.

Zheng——

There seemed to be a sound of a sword.

The Tathagata closed his eyes subconsciously, then opened them again after a while, with a look of exhaustion on his face, and then a beam of Buddha light flowed, and the Tathagata's golden body no longer had any visions.

"Good!" The Bodhisattva clasped his hands together.

"Report to me, Buddha Tathagata." The Bodhisattva paused for a while, and then said: "The master of the esoteric religion has recently escaped from the predicament, which seems to be related to the Sanzang."

"Xuanzang travels west, Buddhism will flourish, and Tantric Buddhism is also a branch of Buddhism, and it is also a chance for him to get out of trouble. Has the Bodhisattva met the master of Tantric Buddhism?"

"When he saw the poor monk, he left. The poor monk called behind him, 'Fellow Daoist, please stay behind'. Who would have guessed that he would simply cast the rainbow-turning technique, and he disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know where he went. I just hope Don't listen to this sentence and go to retreat for hundreds of years."

Tathagata: .
At this time, Lingji Bodhisattva hurried to Lingshan Mountain, and a novice came in to report: "Buddha, Da Shi. Lingji Bodhisattva of Xiao Xumi Mountain asks to see you."

"Please come in."

"Yes."

Before Lingji Bodhisattva came in, the Tathagata spoke first: "Lingji, do you know what's wrong?"

"The poor monk knows he's wrong." Lingji Bodhisattva bowed his head, and he himself came to plead guilty.

"What's wrong?"

"The fault is that Huang Fengshu shouldn't be released privately, so that he will harm Huang Fengling." When Lingji Bodhisattva said this, he looked at the Bodhisattva and Tathagata with complicated eyes. The boss secretly instructed him, but he only asked him to put Huang Fengshu in Huangfengling, making it difficult for Tang Sanzang to travel westward.But he didn't let Huang Fengshu occupy the mountain as the king, eat people and do evil, and bring disaster to the party. He has indulged himself.

He couldn't let this account go.

Moreover, the Bodhisattva has done the best of benevolence and righteousness, and sent Hui'an Walker to call in time, but he couldn't rescue the yellow wind rat himself, and he couldn't blame others.

The Tathagata and the Bodhisattva did not speak, and the scene was a little quiet for a while.

Lingji Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "The poor monk has lost the magic weapon, the flying dragon staff, given by the Buddha."

"Since you know what's wrong, go to retreat and reflect on yourself."

"Respect the law."

When Lingji Bodhisattva left, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva could hardly ask: "Buddha, Jin Chanzi's true spirit recovers, isn't it also in the calculation?"

"Not here." The Buddha shook his head, and smiled again: "The Buddhas of Lingshan, there are many slack people now, and now they are using Jin Chanzi to give them some pressure, or it may have miraculous effects."

Here, the Sanzang Master superseded the yellow wind monster.

The little white dragon in Houshan sat down on a rock, and there were more than ten little demons, including sly rabbits, demon foxes, fragrant deer, and horned deer.
"I want you to know that I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and now I worship under the gate of the great monk Sanzang of the Tang Dynasty, and go all the way to the west. In the meantime, my teacher took action to transform it."

"You were originally an elves in the mountains, and were coerced by the demon king and served as slaves and servants in the demon cave. My teacher Nian Er was helpless to be a thief, and the crime would not kill you, so let me save you and wait for a way of life." Xiao Bailong Sitting at the top, he simply manifested the appearance of a half-dragon, and enveloped the group of demons with the pure aura of the dragon god.

When the group of demons heard the words, they bowed down and bowed their heads one after another, thanking the eminent monks of the Tang Dynasty and the Prince of the Dragon King for not killing them.

"Although I am letting you live now, I also want to tell you that in the future, you must be good-hearted. If you dare to do evil, you will be at the ends of the earth, and I will save you personally."

The group of demons kowtowed again and again, not daring to speak.

"I urge the prince to leave a volume of Buddhist scriptures for me to recite day and night, and sincerely do good deeds."

Xiao Bailong thought for a while, got up and took out his sword, waved his hand, and carved half a volume of Buddhist scriptures on the stone wall behind him.

After he handed down the half-volume Buddhist scriptures, he went to find his master.

The four masters and apprentices returned to the road, and the surviving Huangfengling demons did not want to go back to the Huangfeng Cave, so they built a small temple in front of the stone wall with Buddhist scriptures engraved.

What the temple enshrines is neither the gods of heaven nor the Buddhas of Lingshan, but the statue of a dragon-headed human being.

The four masters and apprentices only walked for one day before they crossed the Yellow Wind Ridge.

Going further west, the land of Pingyang has passed through Xiaqiu safely and steadily.In this short half year, I haven't encountered any powerful monsters on the road, but every night when I practice, I hear the great sage screaming and groaning from time to time.

Bajie is much more relaxed, after all, there is no need to listen to the chanting of the eldest brother.

It was only today that the way was blocked, and there was a rush of water and surging waves right in front of him.

(End of this chapter)